Of course.

The bandits didn't get too excited because of this, or lost their basic judgment or anything.

He also knew that it was true that as Zhao Hu said, no matter how good his kung fu was, he was afraid of bullets.

What's more, a master like Zhao Hu, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is not as ridiculously strong as in novels or TV. There are no eighteen palms of the dragon, sunflower treasure book or anything.

The so-called strength is just a little bit greater than ordinary manpower, big enough to carry two or three hundred catties of things. The reaction was a little bit faster, so fast that he could anticipate the enemy's opportunity. The jump is also a little higher than the average person, a full three or five meters, and the wall climbing is even more powerful. There's a little more experience, so much more that you can defuse your attacks at any time......

Zhao Hu learned the ancestral Bajiquan, he practiced this kung fu, but he really started to boil it since he was a child, and until now, he has already developed the potential of his body to the limit...... It was as if just now, Zhao Hu, such a thin person, suddenly burst into blows, but it was enough to kick the stone table apart.

For the bandits who are bent on martial arts, such a powerful degree is enough. Moreover, this is the advanced martial arts he wants to learn.

After lunch. Hu Bandit has the habit of taking a nap, although the sleep time is not too long, it can make his energy better.

Don't think about the battle anymore.

Just squinted for a moment. When he woke up, he happened to see Zhao Yingjie coming, so Hu Bandit got up from the bed and beckoned Zhao Yingjie to sit down at the table.

"Lao Zhao, what's the matter?"

The bandits are not from the cottage, and they are not called masters of the few masters of Heihu Mountain. After all, they are not their people, whose home do they want to be? Isn't that reasonable? He used to call people Lao Zhao, Lao Dong, Lao Wang or something...... Be kind and decent.

Zhao Yingjie came to him, and it was really because there was something.

After returning from the Wild Wolf Valley yesterday, the bandits fell asleep and slept until the next morning. But they didn't, and last night a few of the Black Tiger Mountain stewards were still together and discussed......

At that time, Zhao Yingjie said that he had made a rule earlier, whoever killed Fu Yonggui would let him take over the position of the third Cui Yongyi, and everyone supported him as the new third leader of Black Tiger Mountain.

In the past few days, several stewards have also seen the ability of the bandits.

In Hujiazhai, Hu Bandit killed the fifty or so little devils and the second devil alone, not to mention it. Let's just say that if there were no bandits in Pingyang, they would probably not be able to fight that battle, and they might even be hit hard.

And to kill Fu Yonggui later, not to mention this matter, Wang Youming, the fifth master, could follow and watch at that time. When he came back, he praised the strength of the bandits. So let Hu Bandit be the new three masters of Black Tiger Mountain, and he Wang Youming was the first to raise his hands in agreement.

As for the other masters, they don't have any opinions, they only say that they listen to Zhao Yingjie.

Zhao Yingjie turned his head to look at Dong Tianyuan.

After the battle of the Pingyang devil's stronghold and the ambush battle in Wild Wolf Valley yesterday, Zhao Yingjie paid more and more attention to Dong Tianyuan's thoughts. After all, Dong Tianyuan insisted on not letting go of the Pingyang devil's stronghold that time, and later facts also proved that Dong Tianyuan was right, and Zhao Yingjie was wrong. What's more, in his opinion, yesterday was even more because of Dong Tianyuan's decision-making, so he completely wiped out the little devils who caught up.

So with a capable person like Dong Tianyuan next to him, Zhao Yingjie wanted to hear his opinion.

Dong Tianyuan said that it was a good thing to let Hu Bandit be the new third master, but he thought that this matter was not a hot matter of shaving his head. You have to ask the bandit what he thinks, and see if the bandit is willing or not. So, at this time, Zhao Yingjie came.

Zhao Yingjie said what he thought.

Hu Bandit smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Yingjie, and said, "Do you really want me to be your third master?" ”

Zhao Yingjie nodded.

Hu Bandit smiled: "That's not good, although Lao Cui sacrificed, but he was also the third master of Black Tiger Mountain after all." I think he won't be given this position to anyone, so he has to keep it! Zhao Yingjie's heart warmed and smiled, only feeling that he had not mistaken Hu Bandit.

"But we've all discussed it." Zhao Yingjie has not forgotten the original intention of coming this time.

Seeing Zhao Yingjiete's sincerity, Hu Bandit didn't turn around: "I thank you." But I'm not really interested in it, I can fight the little devils now, have a place to sleep, and that's enough! ”

"......"

"Don't you, don't you want to say that this is unfair to me, I should sit in an important position in the cottage, right? I'll tell you, I really don't care about that. Hu Bandit said calmly.

Zhao Yingjie was stunned.

Apparently, the bandits guessed correctly.

"You, instead of caring about this, you should think about how to deal with the little devil's revenge. After all, we attacked the Pingyang devil stronghold, and killed so many people in the Laiyang devil stronghold. Sooner or later, the little devil will have to know that we did it. With the urine nature of the little devil, he can get revenge. Hu Bandit said again.

"I know that." Zhao Yingjie has not been fighting little devils for a day or two, and these things are naturally clear.

"How yin and ruthless the little devil is, how unconscionable he is, how many beasts he is, you must know it." Hu Bandit Road.

Zhao Yingjie nodded.

Hu Bandit said again: "The little devil has done anything in order to take revenge. So I think you should think about how to deal with this rather than have time to worry about it......."

In the end, Zhao Yingjie was persuaded by the bandits. happily walked out of the bandit's house.

Seeing Zhao Yingjie gone, Hu Bandit breathed a sigh of relief. Finally put the matter off the line. Otherwise, be Zhao Yingjie's third brother? Just thinking about it makes me feel depressed. It's okay, who doesn't want to be a big brother, a little brother? Is there a future? Third brother, senior brother Sha?

What's more, the bandits are bent on leaving.

As soon as Zhao Yingjie left, Hu Bandit took a sip of tea, picked up a copy of "Water Margin" borrowed from Dong Tianyuan and read it. It's also good to pass the time with occasional music. At that time, he was seeing the section of the flower monk Lu Zhishen turning the willow tree upside down, and the old bandit who saw it was full of blood, and couldn't help but shout, this is a martial arts master......

Inside the cottage.

After Zhao Yingjie told Dong Tianyuan what he had just said to Hu Bandit, Dong Tianyuan couldn't help but sigh: "With Brother Hu's ability...... Alas, what a pity! ”

Dong Tianyuan could see that the bandits had no intention of staying. But he didn't point it out, after all, people have their own ambitions, and twisted melons are not sweet. However, seeing that for the time being, the bandit has no intention of leaving, he wants to work hard again and leave the bandit behind. But that can only do your best and obey the fate of heaven.

Hearing Zhao Yingjie tell the story that the little devil would come to take revenge from the bandits, Dong Tianyuan nodded, but he attached great importance to it, because he also thought so.

Three days later.

Hu Bandit finally found an opportunity and took Zhao Hu back to Hujiazhai.

After entering Hujiazhai, Hu Bandit was stunned. I saw that the whole village was burned again by the devils who came to collect the corpses later. The location of his ancestral home has completely collapsed and turned into a ruin.

The bandit rummaged through the pile of rubble for a long time, not to mention finding a way back, even the wooden door he had opened had disappeared, and there was nothing left...... His hope of opening the door and seeing if he could wear it back again vanished with the wooden door.

He was sure he really couldn't go back.

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